Dr. Dre – Big Ego’s ft. Hittman

Download clean vinyl LP mp3 audio song by Dr Dre and this amazing music is titled “Big Ego’s ft. Hittman”.

Actually this amazing music popped out of his West Coast Hip-Hop, Hip-Hop/Rap album with the titled “2001” Which was released in 16 November 1999.

 

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I got mo’ class than most of ’em, ran wit’ the best of ’em

Forgave the less of ’em and blazed at the rest of ’em

What can I say? Cal-i-for-ni-A

Where niggas die everyday over some shit they say

Disconnected from the streets forever

As long as I got a Beretta, nigga, I’m down for whateva

I roll wit’ my shit off safety – for niggas that been hatin’ me lately

And the bitches that wanna break me

If Cali blew up, I’d be in the Aftermath

Bumpin’ gangsta rap shit, down to blast for cash

Cause from Eazy-E, to D.O.C., to D.P.G

Started from that S.O.B., D.R.E

Like Dub-C I’m rich rollin’, pistol holdin’

Pockets swoll nigga, that’s how I’m rollin’

Put the flame to the killer nigga

Worldwide homicide mob figure in the building, for real

I’m hittin’ switches, makin’ bitches eat bitches

See me grab my dick everytime I pose for pictures

I own acres, floor seats watchin’ The Lakers

I’m cool with eses who got AK’s in cases

Dedicated to all of those with big ego’s

Never fakin’, we get the dough and live legal

Haters hate this, we sip the Mo’ and yank the heezos

Niggas play this in their Rovers Jeeps and Regals

Dedicated to all of those with big ego’s

Never fakin’, we get the dough and live legal

Haters hate this, we sip the Mo’ and yank the heezos

Bitches play this in their Benzes Jeeps and Geos

I bust a Mr. Toughy, slash a Smoothy Doobie

Crash and flex on Tuesday’s, harassin’ hoes at movies

Passin’ by with uzis – and who you aimin’ at?

That shady bitch and that bitch nigga that was claimin’ that

Rat-tat-tat-tat {*automatic gunfire and screaming*}

I don’t sympathize for wack hoes and wimpy guys

You got to recognize Hitman is a enterprise

Cali pride, born to ride and South Centralized

The Henny got me energized – smoke the guys

Tryin’ to focus on mines – poke they eyes out

I’m L.A.’s loc’est – hope they don’t have to find out the hard way

Like snitch niggas in the pen that get

Hit when the guards look the other way

We hittin’ HARD, Hitman and Dre

You playin’ games, I suggest you know the rules

We puttin’ guns to fools, make you run yo’ jewels

Take yo’ honey and cruise to the snootiest snooze, Cabos

Pop coochie ’til the nut oozes, you shouldn’t fuck wit’ crews

That’s sick, Aftermath cause we rule shit

I’m Big Hit, don’t confuse me wit’ no other by the flow, motherfucker

Dedicated to all of those with big ego’s

Never fakin’, we get the dough and live legal

Haters hate this, we sip the Mo’ and yank the heezos

Niggas play this in their Rovers Jeeps and Regals

Dedicated to all of those with big ego’s

Never fakin’, we get the dough and live legal

Haters hate this, we sip the Mo’ and yank the heezos

Bitches play this in their Benzes Jeeps and Geos

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